"My name is John Doe. I've been dead for ten years."
I have no heartbeat, no breath, no smell, just cold, clammy flesh animated by something I don't understand. So I sell my dead flesh to the highest bidder. If the price is right, I'll kill for you, steal for you, or save your life for you. There's no mystery you can't hire me to solve... apart from this one.
The bent copper torn apart... [click here for more]
Drew Murphy’s built like a tank, fast with his fists, has an even faster mouth, and tells it like it is. He takes no crap but dishes out plenty. Oh yeah, and he has a drinking problem. He’s just what the world needs.There’s nowhere to hide. The time of the virus has passed, but war now looms on the horizon. Compelled by fear, an injured Drew Murphy, tormented by... [click here for more]